Jade grew up learning two things: hide what’s between her legs, and never trust anyone who smiles too wide when they say “we’re all equal here.” The game drops you right into that kind of world, still aching after a nasty war, where futas were supposed to be holy miracle weapons and ended up treated like walking biohazards. She’s the unlucky one in her bloodline, the first futa born in generations, stuck pretending to be just another pretty girl while her body is screaming the exact opposite. Then someone close to her turns up dead, and suddenly she’s not just trying to keep her secret, she’s stuck doing actual detective work, crawling through the filth of this broken city, knocking on doors, following leads, and trying not to pop a boner every time some soft, curious piece of ass leans in too close during “questioning.” It’s half investigation, half “I swear officer, the suspect tripped and landed on my dick.”

The whole thing feels like the game is trying to seduce you and then insult you at the same time. One minute you’re in a tense scene, talking to this icy noblewoman who clearly thinks futas are monsters, and the next she’s on her knees, lipstick smeared, trying to pretend she isn’t moaning when Jade buries that cock down her throat. There’s a lot of that push and pull: girls who act disgusted and then end up begging, twins who “only fool around with each other” until Jade walks in and ruins that promise in about five seconds, a shy virgin type who swears she’s straight then melts the first time she gets her face sat on. When the game wants to go all in on lesbian stuff, it really goes for it, all tongue and fingers and messy grinding, wet thighs and shaky breathing, the kind of scenes where you can almost hear the bedframe complaining. And then sometimes it just decides, no, you’re getting your soul emptied right now, have a futa pounding some cute thing into the mattress, creampie dripping out while she blushes and tries to keep eye contact. It’s not elegant, it’s just hot and awkward, like real bad decisions.

What caught me off guard is how much the story keeps poking at Jade’s identity while it’s also busy drowning everyone in sex. She’s not some cool, confident porn goddess. Half the time she’s flustered, trying to do serious investigation stuff while her cock is literally twitching because the witness has thick thighs and zero concept of personal space. There’s this one interrogation where she’s supposed to be getting info about the murder, but the suspect’s a trapped, pretty-boy type who looks more like a runaway idol than anything, and it slowly turns into Jade humiliating him, making him stroke her while he whimpers and remembers he was “totally straight” yesterday. The game doesn’t care. It just leans into the corruption, the “I’m not like that” girls who turn into full-on sluts for Jade, the mouthy racist guy who ends up taking it just to keep his deal, the proud lady who swears she’ll never kneel to a futa and then literally does it, dripping on the floor. It’s not gentle, sometimes it’s rough and mean, and then randomly you get a scene where Jade is weirdly tender, holding a pregnant lover’s belly and kissing her, like she’s scared to break that small warm moment. And anyway, I still don’t understand why one NPC’s phone UI looks exactly like old WhatsApp while everyone else has some fake chat app, but it bothered me the whole time and I kept checking it every scene and then forgot what I was talking about.

Money fucks with your head in this one, in a slow, sneaky way. You start as this guy who once made a terrible move with cash, the kind of shit choice that burns into your brain and never really goes away, even when life calms down again. Then suddenly the universe flips you off and kisses you at the same time: that same financial ghost comes back, but now it turns you rich. Like, stupid rich. And right when you’re still trying to understand how the hell your bank app grew an extra digit, your best friend shows up on your door, broke and scared and trying to smile through it. She’s that old crush you never really got over. You hear her voice crack a little when she explains her money problem, and the game lets that sound hang in the air just a bit too long. It’s not subtle. It’s not trying to be clever. It just goes, “Here, feel this,” and you do. And you’re sitting there, cursor on the choice, thinking: do I help her like a saint, or do I help her like a horny bastard who suddenly owns the world. The rhythm is slow in the best scenes. Dialog boxes stay on screen just a fraction longer than you expect, the kind of delay that makes silence feel loud. When she laughs awkwardly, it’s almost worse than when she moans later, because you know she’s vulnerable now. Later, when those moans finally start, they’re not over-produced or clean. A bit ragged. A bit too intimate. Like the dev recorded them in a tiny room with the mic a little too close. It fits the whole messy “I probably shouldn’t be doing this” vibe.

The game keeps tossing you into these crossroads where your wallet and your dick are basically arguing. Help someone out with no strings and you kind of feel this soft warmth in your chest. Use the same situation to push a boundary and you feel... dirty, in a hot way, but also like you want to alt-tab and check Twitter memes to pretend you’re a better person. One minute you’re approving a loan rescue, next minute you’re deciding if that rescue also comes with her on her knees on the living room carpet, eyes glossy, thanking you with her mouth instead of a contract. And the thing is, it doesn’t even shove you straight into the filth. It creeps. A hand on a thigh while you’re “comforting” her. Her saying she doesn’t know how she can ever repay you, glancing away, cheeks warm. You can back off. You really can. The “good guy” route is there, and it actually feels wholesome in a way that almost pissed me off. I was planning to go full corruption, then she called me “the only person who’s always been kind to me” and my brain short-circuited. Still went pervy later, of course. Just… slower. Softer. Then suddenly not soft at all. One choice chain has her in a tight outfit she clearly can’t afford, shyly asking if you still think she looks pretty even after everything. Another path makes that same scene twist into her almost selling herself to you because she thinks she has no other option. That shift in tone hits hard, like when a porn scene suddenly feels too real and you have to decide if you’re turned on or uncomfortable. I loved it. I hated it. I clicked again.

Holly looks like that girl from your college group project who always did the whole report, and here you basically watch what happens when life starts poking holes in that “good girl” armor. It starts pretty innocent: she moves out, needs a job, thinks she’ll just work hard and be boring and responsible. Then her “dream opportunity” turns out to be in this media company that lives on flirting with the line between normal content and straight up porn. At first she’s just sitting in an office trying not to stare when someone is looking at explicit stuff on a monitor right next to her. There’s this scene where she pretends to focus on Excel while a video with a huge black guy fucking some petite redhead is playing two desks away, and you can feel how she’s annoyed and horny in the same time. The game really pushes that slow slide, where she still thinks she’s pure while her hand is under the desk, rubbing herself because she “just needs to relax a bit after work”. Sure, Holly. Sure.

The fun part is how the story steals tricks from fanfic culture. You know how people write canon-compliant fics where one tiny choice changes everything? Here you get that in a dirty format. You can keep her on the almost-vanilla route, loyal to her relationship, saying no to the creepy boss who likes to “test the talent” in private. There’s this date scene that feels like bad Wattpad, in a cute way, where she tries to act normal at dinner after she accidentally spent her lunch break watching a lesbian casting interview in the studio downstairs. She stares at the waitress’s ass longer than at the menu and you get to choose if she admits it or just lies and blushes hard. Or you can start pushing her into more humiliating stuff, like agreeing to “help” with a live stream by playing the shy intern who gets talked into showing just a little more skin, then a bit more, then suddenly she’s topless in front of thousands and some guy behind the camera is groping her tits because “audience engagement is dropping”. The game loves that teasing stage, when she’s saying “no, I’m not like those girls” while her nipples are hard and her boss is already unzipping his pants. There is a very specific blowjob scene in an office chair where she’s trying not to smear lipstick, and you have this stupid tiny choice about eye contact that changes the whole tone. If she looks up, it stops feeling like an accident and starts looking like she enjoys being under him, with his hand on the back of her head guiding the rhythm, almost choking her a bit, and that’s where the corruption vibe really hits.

What I liked is how the “good” vs “bad” path doesn’t feel clean. Even if you try to play her as a saint, the game still throws temptations at her: a drunk night where she wakes up half naked with a girl from work, fingers still sticky, trying to remember who started the lesbian stuff; a “modeling test” that is totally not just masturbation on camera; a casting where a huge guy grabs her ass like it’s public property and she hesitates just long enough that he takes it as a yes. There is cheating, obviously. The first time she lets another man cum on her face, she sends her boyfriend a totally innocent selfie a bit later, pretending she was “busy in the office” while there’s still a tiny drop she didn’t wipe perfectly from her hairline. Interracial scenes are not subtle either. They lean into that porn logic where Holly keeps telling herself it’s “just work” while she’s sitting on a massive cock, stretched wide, cheeks slapping, and the director orders her to turn so the camera gets her big ass bouncing for the viewers. Sometimes she seems humiliated to the point of breaking, like when she has to strip in a place where anyone could walk in, covering herself badly while someone films, combining exhibitionism with that nasty little thrill of maybe getting caught. Other times she’s the one teasing, giving handjobs under the table during meetings, masturbating in the shower while replaying every dirty thing that happened that day. It’s a mess in a good way, like a fanfic that started as “college romance” and somehow ended with the heroine groped from all sides in a crowded club, half ashamed, half hungry for more. And anyway, I still can’t forgive that one scene where the phone UI in-game looks like a cheap WhatsApp clone, my brain keeps focusing on that tiny detail every time she’s sexting some guy instead of paying attention to the filthy stuff happening in the room.

You start as this ex–special forces guy who suddenly feels completely useless, which is kind of funny because he’s ripped, trained, all that macho stuff, and then some slime girl with tits bigger than his head just shrugs off rifle fire like it’s nothing. The world is getting chewed up by these dungeons that keep popping open like zits, monsters spilling out, magic everywhere, normal logic out the window. Then the whole “Awakened” thing kicks in, and he basically goes from soldier to magic freak with a hard-on, trying to clean up the mess in a way the army never trained him for. It’s not a heroic story in the usual sense, more like: “okay, the planet is screwed, might as well fuck my way through the problem while I’m at it.” The game leans into that. You go from room to room in these dungeons, talking to girls who really should be your enemies, but somehow they’re all stacked like hentai convention mascots and have faces that melt into ahegao the second your clothes come off.

The tone is weirdly calm at first. There’s this slow pace where you wander around the hub, poke different events, check who’s hanging out where, and it feels like a chill fantasy sandbox with magic and politics and people coping with monsters at the door. Then you stumble into a chamber and you’re suddenly pinning a demoness with wings and a ridiculous ass against a wall, stuffing her full until she’s moaning with that over-the-top tongue-out expression. The scenes are animated just enough, with these 3D-style CGs that loop and shift angles, and the dev is clearly horny for big breasts because every woman looks like gravity is just a suggestion. I like how the dungeon itself is part of the story, not just a corridor to spam fights. You discover weird rules, like doors that only open if you “satisfy” the guardian, or a cursed room that turns a regular battle into a domination scene where she tries to ride you into submission, then ends up getting creampied so hard the magic seal breaks. It’s stupid, but in a good way. And the facial detail when they hit that ahegao point? Uncomfortably good.

The slow-burn parts shine the most. Talking to a monster girl you fought last time and now she’s in your base, pretending she’s there against her will, while clearly waiting for you to take charge again. You learn bits of how their world connects to ours: some of them were human, some were born from the dungeon itself, and everybody’s sort of stuck in this war where sex and power are completely tangled. Couple of times I wished the UI didn’t hide the damn interaction spots in the hub because I spent like ten minutes circling around a tavern just to trigger one scene with a sorceress whose robe doesn’t even pretend to close over her boobs. That annoyed me and then I forgot because the next thing was her bent over a magic circle, gasping while you pump her full, white dripping all over the glowing runes. The domination angle is nice too, since you can play the protagonist as someone who enjoys having control in bed, even when the girl is technically a monster who could snap him in half. The writing isn’t “high literature”, but honestly it fits. Feels like reading a horny webnovel where the author really likes describing asses, and bodies, and that moment right after the creampie where her belly twitches and she pants and stares at you like “again?” and you’re like, yeah, obviously.

Reborn in this world, you don’t start as some overpowered hentai demigod. You start small, weak, awkward, staring at stat screens like a horny nerd who suddenly woke up inside the fantasy game he used to jerk off to. It feels weirdly familiar, all those windows and numbers and skills, like someone mashed together an isekai anime, Pornhub tags, and a DnD character sheet, then said “yeah, now suffer for it.” The beginning actually made me laugh, in that “oh shit, that would be me” way, watching this guy (or futa, if you go that road) try to figure out how to use magic and how not to die on the first dungeon floor while getting distracted by every pair of tits in a ten-meter radius.

The mood swings a lot. One moment you’re counting turns in combat, trying to squeeze out that last spell with barely any mana, the next you’re getting pinned against a wall by some smug monster girl with too many curves and way too much confidence. The harem thing doesn’t just fall in your lap, you kind of earn it through quests, choices, and that slightly evil curiosity that makes you pick the option you probably shouldn’t. There is this early dungeon where you walk in thinking “ok, grind a bit, gain some XP” and end up bargaining with a horny plant girl that really, really wants to see what you can do from behind. Strategy suddenly becomes “how many skills can I use before I’m literally drained in every sense.” And I liked that the futa angle is there like a temptation, not shoved down your throat unless you ask for it. You can stay vanilla cock, or you can wake up with something extra between your legs and a whole new way to ruin NPCs. Choice hits different when it’s about what kind of dick you swing.

What surprised me most is how often I forgot I was playing a porn game and not some half-janky, half-charming RPG on itch.io. The humor lands more often than it should, with those little comments about EXP farming, hentai logic, and how nobody in fantasy worlds knows what a condom is. Sometimes the text rambles, sometimes the pacing trips, like the dev got lost in their own horny brain and just went “fuck it, more dialogue, more teasing,” and I kinda love that. There is one scene in particular, in a deeper dungeon level, where you’re low on health, you win a fight by like one lucky hit, and instead of a normal reward you get this cocky demon girl asking if the hero who nearly died wants to “use her body as a potion.” It’s porn logic, but the teasing before the actual sex is long enough you start clicking faster, half annoyed, half turned on, like a degenerate trying to skip ads on xHamster. The AI CG sometimes looks a bit off, a hand here, a weird strand of hair there, and it annoyed me way more than it should. I stared at that one broken finger in a blowjob scene far too long, and it lives in my head rent free now. Still, the mix of turn based combat, dumb jokes, fantasy races throwing themselves at you, anal and vaginal scenes popping up like loot drops, and that feeling of slowly building a harem through stats and bad decisions... I’d honestly give it “Best Use of Bad Life Choices in a Fantasy Harem” and not even say it as a joke. Dare to play it alone, or invite company?

Game feels like that weird school rumor that somehow became a VN and then took a horny detour. You play as Andrade, the nerdy programming guy that everyone treats like wallpaper. That part actually hit me a bit, because I was also that quiet kid with way too many hours in Visual Studio and not enough social skills. They really lean into the whole “no girl wants to touch you” vibe at the start, like the world is split into normal people and you. Then this new girl shows up in class and suddenly the atmosphere goes heavy. Not subtle at all. She walks into the room, the camera basically licks her body from shoes to boobs, and every dude in the classroom turns into a dog. She has that mix of cute and just slightly wrong, like her eyes feel too sharp, her smile lasts one second too long, her tongue animation is just a bit too eager. And the game keeps poking you with little hints that she’s not exactly human, while Andrade tries to “investigate” with about as much self control as a horny goldfish.

What I actually liked is how the tension in the scenes is more about “I should not be here” than “wow big tits”. There is this one moment in the empty classroom, after school, lights kinda orange, and she corners you near the teacher’s desk. No background music, just her voice and some soft breathing. She leans in, asks why you keep staring like a scared rabbit, then jokes about how fragile human necks look. That line made me stop a bit. Then her hand slides down your chest, fingers hook in your pants, and it shifts from creepy to insanely hot in two clicks. The way they animated her mouth when she goes down on you is actually dirty in a good way, wet sounds and slow head movement, but her eyes stay locked on you the whole time. That eye contact while she’s sucking you off is both romantic and terrifying. I was kinda hoping for a fade out and then some cute aftermath cuddling, but the game just keeps going into more explicit shots like it’s scared to be soft for longer than five seconds. Also, side note: her breathing audio sometimes loops weird and it drove me nuts for no reason. Never fixed itself.

The monster girl angle sneaks in slowly, and then suddenly she’s talking about your “smell” like you’re food, and you still somehow think you’re on a normal date. There’s a locker room scene where she “helps” you hide from bullies, pulls you into the dark corner, presses you against the metal, and decides the best way to keep you quiet is to kneel and swallow your dick. Totally normal plan. I loved that she teases you like a girlfriend, calling you cute, brushing your hair away, then a second later her nails look a bit too long and the lighting makes her skin look almost scaled. I swear at one point she licks your cheek and you can see just a bit of something not human on her tongue, and the camera pretends we didn’t. The whole thing plays like a twisted romance route where the dev was horny first and remembered the plot halfway through. It pretends to be about secrets and mystery but honestly it’s about letting a dangerous girl wrap her lips around you in different parts of the school and pretending that’s totally fine. And I still took every “pure” choice and somehow ended up with her mouth full anyway. So yeah, if you ever wanted to feel like the bullied nerd who accidentally caught the attention of a hot monster classmate that might eat you after sucking you dry, this hits that fantasy a bit too well.

Briggs is absolutely the worst little bastard to put in charge of “bringing justice” to a kingdom, which is exactly why it works. The game throws you into this royal court where the queen is this insanely hot, thick-hipped tyrant with huge tits, zero patience, and even less modesty once you start messing with her. At first she’s all proud female warrior energy, barking orders, talking down to goblins and knights like they are trash under her heels. Then your goblin brain starts turning and you realize the whole palace is basically one big toy box for humiliating her in public. You sneak around, spy from keyholes, watch her bathe, catch her getting dressed, push little pranks that start as “haha funny” and end up as “why is the queen on her knees in front of half the guard with cum on her face.” The escalation is the fun part. It’s not just suddenly hardcore. It slowly slides from teasing and groping to straight up group sex in the throne room, while everybody pretends this is “discipline for the good of the realm.”

What I really liked is how many scenes are focused on her losing status, not just getting fucked. You’re not just clicking through sex, you’re orchestrating her fall. One moment you convince a knight to “check her armor fit” and the guy ends up with both hands buried in her chest plates, squeezing her huge tits while she tries to keep royal composure. Next moment, some noble walks in, sees her bent over a table with a goblin hand under her skirt, and instead of stopping it, he joins. Half of the time you’re basically a pervert director of a humiliation play. Voyeur scenes where Briggs hides behind curtains and you get full view of the queen, flushed and panting, trying to pretend she’s still in control while goblins grope her ass and spread her thighs for everyone to see. And when monsters show up? The tone shifts to this brutal fantasy corruption where big, ugly things pound her hard enough that her expression changes from rage to this broken, wet, “more” look. There’s a scene where she ends up mounted by a beast in the royal garden while the court watches, and by the end she’s begging to be filled, creampies dripping down her legs and into the grass, and everyone just laughs like it’s a show. It’s fucked up, it’s funny, it’s horny, and it never really pretends to be something noble. She starts as a proud warrior queen, she ends as the castle’s favorite toy, and somehow the goblin feels like the only honest one in the room.

College is supposed to be about boring lectures and cheap coffee, but this thing goes straight for the sick stuff that actually happens in your horny brain when WhatsApp pops and it’s her again. She’s not some perfect goddess, she’s that messy, hot, slightly chaotic girl who sends you memes, then suddenly “btw I had a dream where I was riding a dragon with my pussy out lol” and you just sit there staring at your screen like… ok, now I need to jerk off. The whole game is basically you and her stuck in this text loop while she’s “studying” in the library, and the more she talks about that dream, the more she starts slipping from silly to filthy. One minute she’s giggling about losing her panties, next minute she’s describing how her bare pussy was grinding the dragon’s back, nipples hard, boobs bouncing, and you can almost feel the phone getting warmer in your hand. It feels less like a porn story and more like when sexting goes too far on a boring day, when you’re supposed to do normal shit but instead you’re hiding your screen and adjusting your dick in your pants.

What I really liked is how the escalation doesn’t feel mechanical. At first she’s just teasing, talking about how the floor in the library cracked and there was lava and a dragon, like some cracked-out cartoon fantasy, and she’s laughing about it. Then she casually mentions she had no panties, and suddenly every line after that is loaded. You ask for more, she pretends to be shy, then drops a photo of her tits squeezed together so hard her big boobs almost spill out of the bra, nipples poking the fabric in a way that makes your mouth dry. Next pic she’s already taken the bra off, and it’s not some polished Instagram fake, more like the kind of NSFW she’d panic about if it ever hit Telegram or some random Discord. The game lets you push a bit, ask her to show more, and when she finally spreads her thighs and you see her wet slit in close up, with her fingers already there, it hits way harder than the usual “here’s a naked model standing like a statue”. There’s a moment where she’s in the library bathroom secretly playing with herself, telling you she has to be quiet because there are people outside, and she’s texting between strokes. That tiny detail made it feel way dirtier than if she was just at home in her bed. You can practically hear the small wet sounds in your head even if the game doesn’t show them.

Not everything lands though. Sometimes her texts get a bit too wordy, like she’s explaining her own horniness for a blog instead of just showing how desperate she is to cum. There’s a stretch where she keeps repeating how wet she is and I just wanted her to shut up and send another angle of her pussy or maybe her on all fours, ass up, like that doggystyle pose you know she practices in front of the mirror. Her boobs steal the show most of the time, which is hot, but I kinda wanted more variety in how she plays with them instead of the same squeeze and lift pose. Still, the mix of dirty talk and the photos does this nice slow-burn thing: you start only half-hard, scrolling like it’s just another horny chat, and suddenly at some point you notice your hand is in your pants and your thumb is hovering over the next message because you can’t wait to see if she finally shows you her fingers sliding inside, or if she’ll describe the dragon horns rubbing her clit again. It’s messy, it’s a bit cringe in places, but it feels like the real kind of sexting where you don’t plan the conversation, you just let the lust drag both of you somewhere stupid and filthy and way too good to stop.

This one feels like somebody mashed together a space opera, a horny monster-girl dating sim, and the kind of weird cosmic horror you read on your phone when you should sleep, then wrapped it in a mobile-friendly format so you can tap through corruption scenes on the train like a freak. You play this war-tired captain with a past, who pretends to be professional while basically the whole ship is thirsty and made of problems. You have your loyal dog, your new ship, and then the crew walks in and you see curves, tails, claws, extra eyes… and that one smile that says “I might eat you or fuck you, maybe both, you decide the order.” It’s not subtle. You are “chosen” by some elder thing out in the dark, and the game doesn’t waste too much time before it starts mixing that heavy destiny nonsense with very physical rewards. You run missions, poke around new worlds, make choices if you want to be the responsible grown-up captain or the kind of bastard who lets the shadows whisper in his ear while a slime girl wraps around his waist and slowly sinks down on his cock.

As a lingerie designer, my brain kept turning every sex scene into fabrics and cuts. There is this one monster girl with slick, scaled skin that catches the light like latex. The first time you get her alone, she acts all stoic soldier, then the dialogue goes sideways, and suddenly she is bent over a console, tail twitching, begging you to push deeper. I kept thinking “ok, I need a body stocking with scale pattern and a cutout just where he grabs her hips.” And the game lets you go hard. Vaginal, anal, messy creampies where you literally see her body react to being filled, her strange biology trying to keep all that cum inside and failing. It is not shy about the camera staying on the aftermath either, those slow, sticky drips while the text keeps teasing you about how much more she can take. Sometimes it even feels too much, like you are scrolling with one hand and trying not to drop your phone when another eldritch god pops up with tentacles and you are like “ok, can you let me finish with this girl before you threaten the universe again?” The tone jumps from “the fate of humanity” to “you just blew your load inside a demon priestess and now she wants round two” in two clicks, and weirdly it works. On one route I tried being all noble, no corruption, treating the crew like actual people, and still ended up with a horny plant-girl pinning me to the wall, her vines forcing my legs apart while she rides me raw and milks out this deep, thick creampie that the narration describes in way more detail than any star map. The writing is rough in places, some lines feel like someone typed too fast on their phone, but that just makes it nastier, more real, like a dirty sext thread that never got edited. And I love how the monster girls are not just reskinned humans; their bodies react in alien ways when you fuck them, muscles tightening around your shaft in patterns, weird warmths, the way some of them need you to fill them both holes to feel “complete” because of their species’ instincts. It all feels like I should be sketching a new bra cut on my iPad, but instead I just keep tapping “continue” to see which hole the captain ruins next.